"I can't open the silver coffin for the time being. You continue to guard it for me." Summer light dust road.

Not to mention, his body is weak now, and it is difficult to get close to even the small earth bag. What if he can open it?

The Lord of the temple, ten Dharma protectors and Liang Wang, which of them is willing to let Xia Qingchen monopolize the things in the silver coffin?

The silver coffin cannot be opened until its strength surpasses them.

"Yes, God King!" The economic way was sonorous and powerful: "even if my divine knowledge is destroyed, I will guard the silver coffin for the God King!"

After a pause, Ji Dao just remembered and said, "by the way, why did the God King come here?"

Xia Qingchen said, "of course, it's to feel."

Hearing the speech, Ji Dao smiled bitterly: "the God King can really joke!"

Although the divine body of the God King is destroyed, the soul is still there, and all the previous cultivation experience is there.

Where does he need someone to enlighten him?

"I don't need it, but my pet and several followers are all fetuses with limited understanding and need a soul purification." Summer light dust road.

At present, there is no problem in their understanding, which does not affect their daily cultivation.

However, in the future, all kinds of martial arts will become more and more complex. Without far more than ordinary people's understanding, no matter how good martial arts are in front of us, it is difficult to understand.

"I see!" Ji Dao suddenly said, "then I will give all the Centennial soul water accumulated in the silver coffin to the God King."

Soul water comes from the mysterious thing in the silver coffin. One drop is born every year.

Although some people come to the enlightenment every once in a while, some of them will flow out, but some will still be left, and there are hundreds of drops accumulated over the millennium.

One drop can make people reborn. Hundreds of drops are enough for a mortal to have the supreme understanding no less than the gods.

"Give it all to me. Will it affect you?" According to the situation here, Jidao should reach some agreement with the temple to help the temple distribute soul water.

Ji Tao disapproved: "what impact can it have on me? At the beginning, I just promised the God to examine the people who came to understand and distribute the soul water according to their understanding. I decide how much to distribute. "

"As for the children of the temple Lord, don't care. They can't help me if they have opinions. The grave soil on the silver coffin has been watered by God's blood for many times. It's no longer ordinary soil, and it's difficult for them to get close."

Over the years, the temple has followed the will of a God and poured God's blood on the silver coffin, or the blood of God's descendants.

To supplement the silver coffin and let the silver coffin protect the divine consciousness of Jidao.

"Give it all to me." Xia Qingchen put down his heart and said, "in addition, give me some grave soil."

Ji Dao said happily, "it's easy to say! It's just some earth. I can mobilize it, but what's the king's dress? "

With Xia Qingchen's body now, it is impossible to bear the weight of those soil.

Just one grain can press Xia Qingchen's body into meat cakes.

"Yes." Xia Qingchen thought for a while and took out an empty shell similar to a star from the space nirvana.

Ji Dao recognized it and said, "the star shell of God level heavenly star is good. This thing can bear the weight of God earth."

God level heavenly star comes from the nine heavens. Its outer shell is an indestructible meteorite.

Therefore, it can fully bear the terrible weight of the divine earth without breaking.

But the most important thing is that the star shell has a trace of spatial attributes. Even if it is filled with divine earth, the star shell will not feel any pressure in your hand.

"God King, wait a minute." The Taoist priest's mind moved, and the divine earth flew out of the grave earth and fell into the star shell imperceptibly.

One, two, three.

When Kankan took the third pill, the star shell gave a slight click. Jidao immediately stopped and said, "only three pills can be put."

Xia Qingchen couldn't help regretting that the best things were in front of her, but she could only look at them.

If there is a good space nirvana, it's good. The space Nirvana on his body can't bear the heavy pressure of God earth at all.

"Three are enough." Summer light dust road.

Such heavy soil is also filled with some divine blood. If it is used to suppress the enemy, it will go all the way.

"The God King should use it carefully. Once it leaves the star shell, I'm afraid it can't be picked up again." Jidao kindly reminded him.

Summer light dust points the head.

The sacred earth is extremely heavy. If it falls to the ground, who in the world can pick it up and put it into the star shell?

"Then, Jidao waits for the day when the God King opens the silver crown!" Ji Dao knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Xia Qingchen looked into the distance and said, "this day will not be far away!"

"My subordinates leave!" Ji Dao said slowly.

In his mind, the picture of Jidao is like the tide receding. When he opens his eyes, he stops at the unchanged earth bags and silver coffins.

Zhao Baofa, who was watching them from a distance, was unaware of what had happened.

Gululu——

A sound of blisters came from the silver coffin.

Xia Qingchen and nu Tianyi, who had finished their understanding, stood up at the same time. Zhao Baofa also stepped forward, stared at the silver coffin and said, "you are ready, the silver coffin will spit out the spirit spring!"

After a pause, Zhao Baofa said if he had a deep meaning: "make it clear in advance that the silver coffin decides how much and who to spray the Lingquan, based on the understanding you just showed."

"Later, no matter how much you get, you can't have any objection, okay?" He once again turned his eyes to Xia Qingchen.

He knows what the result will be. This so-called young master of heart can only get a trace at most.

Xia Qingchen smiled: "I'd better say this to him. I won't have any objection."

Zhao Baofa sneered at himself and was quite confident. Maybe he thought he was doing well, but how could he know that his opponent was Nu Tianyi, a descendant of the barbarian God from the south of the building, and occupied the best understanding place of yinguan?

He has imagined that Xia Qingchen was shocked, couldn't believe it, and even became angry.

Nu Tianyi's eyes flashed gently: "Zhao Dharma protector, you'd better clarify the rules first. What if someone disagrees with this? Need to reassign? "

"Of course not!" Zhao Baofa said flatly, "the spirit spring allocated by the silver coffin has never been redistributed."

Nu Tian glanced at Xia Qingchen and said, "what if someone insists on distribution?"

"That's what the Dharma protector wants!" Zhao Dharma protector Leng said, "Whoever forcibly interferes with the silver coffin Lingquan according to the 189th Temple regulation of the general temple will be either abolished or executed."

He is eager for Xia Qingchen's interference. In that case, he has enough reason to execute Xia Qingchen.

Nu Tianyi can rest assured that the silver coffin Lingquan is the painstaking work of his father's generation for three years. It's best not to create complications.

"What if Dharma protector interferes?" Xia Qingchen said faintly.

Those who understand interfere will be severely punished, so what will happen if the Dharma protector interferes?

"Equal treatment!" Zhao HUFA wondered why Xia Qingchen cared about this.

Is it difficult for him to count on himself to help him?

"Then I'll rest assured." Xia Qingchen turns around and faces the silver coffin.